I miss you like this is all there is - the desire...
Every morning, I want to say everything to you...

I fall to the sketched echoes of my faith,
shouting beyond wet skies & open cloud...

How could my heart have been
so subtly lost...

I've had so little a glimpse of you.....
through glass morphings...

You write me a prelude-
a stroke of sailing hands...

[I'm done twisting over what I
was never meant to change...

You'd said you'd give anything
for the day to last one minute longer...

Half of me wishes
it could have softer skin...

Waiting for you
is praying so hard that...

I never wanted to face the blood before,
a pouring out of an innocent man's human heart...

We are both a distant flurry away
Enfolding solitude as not to sway...

I barely kissed daylight today; nightmares
plagued the innocence I held for you, taunting...